Old habits die hard, is all that I'm thinking In the back of your car, can you tell I've been drinking? I feel 17, and washed up all at the same time You never had a way with words but in my head Your tongue bleeds fireworks, the fourth of July Every night, I wave your flag in my sky Oh suburbia, like a woman of the night Oh suburbia, no, you'll never satisfy But I've got mistakes and cheap wine waiting on your door Step over the line, I'm breaking all the rules for you Feel me come back to ya just tonight Suburbia (you'll never satisfy) Suburbia (in my eyes) Suburbia (you'll never satisfy) Suburbia I guess the good old days do you no good When you've been holding on longer than you should 'Cause now the band has played and the lights came on way too bright Oh suburbia, like a woman of the night Oh suburbia, no, you'll never satisfy But I've got mistakes and cheap wine waiting on your door Step over the line, I'm breaking all the rules for you Feel me come back to ya Well, I've got mistakes and cheap wine waiting on your door Step over the line, I'm breaking all the rules for you Feel me come back to ya just tonight Suburbia (you'll never satisfy) Suburbia (in my eyes) Suburbia (you'll never satisfy) Suburbia Suburbia (you'll never satisfy) Suburbia (in my eyes) Suburbia (you'll never satisfy) Suburbia